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Flying solo for a long time, then getting lucky post lockdown: "Lockdown Stranger" by Jasika is a story most readers will be able to relate to, having lived through 2020. Endless Zoom meetings, same old sweatpants, eating alone, masturbating: Protagonist Anya is slowly but surely growing frustrated with lockdown measures. There's only so many vibrators and dildos a girl can have, right? Anya never realized how much she needed human touch… until she got entirely deprived of it. After months of sexual drought (who knew you could grow tired of touching yourself, too?), as cafés open again, Anya runs into the same man she'd already been ogling before the world came to a halt. Sparks fly right away as Louis introduces himself. Craving each other's bodies, the grinding, sweating, moaning, and writhing of real sex, a new chapter in Anya's life begins. What better way to celebrate the end of lockdown?
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LOCKDOWN STRANGER
Jasika
Artcover: Kirra Cheers
Copyright: BERLINABLE
Berlinable invites you to leave all your fears behind and dive into a world where sex is a tool for self-empowerment.
Our mission is to change the world - one soul at a time.
When people accept their own sexuality, they build a more tolerant society.
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Open your mind and free your deepest desires.
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I groaned at the sound of my alarm signaling it was time to wake and face yet another day of Zoom meetings and sparse moments of me contemplating my life that had become so dull with the limited social interaction the bloody pandemic has imposed on us.
Like every other morning this year, I spent a few minutes questioning whether it was necessary for me to torture myself each day for a salary that was never enough to fulfill the lifestyle I spent hours fantasizing about.
I felt the emptiness that was eating me up since remote working became our new norm. My bed had become too large for just me and my house had become cold, and not because we were smack in the middle of the rainy season.
Fuck! The rainy season, the perfect time to have my pussy licked, my nipples sucked, when my screams of tortured pleasure would be drowned by the sounds of thunder.
I smiled at the thought… for a moment remembering the last time I’d had that.
That moment didn’t last long as my alarm rang again, disturbing my little peaceful moment, reminding me that I had to get up and begin working.